Up in Here

[Intro: T.I.] Ay man What we put us together, may no man bring it down Stand up guys are defined as kind Ay, fuck what you talmbout What's up with your bitch, nigga? [Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug] Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby (Mine, nigga) Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a 'Cedes (Skrt) She ain't used to that lifestyle yet, that I live (Skrt, skrt) Poppin' bottles late night, wylin', I be trippin' (Sheesh, sheesh) Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips (Yeah) Big ol' cups of Hen, we out here gettin' tipsy (Yeah, yeah) I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends (All my niggas) We gon' make our own damn party up in here (Hey) [Bridge: Young Thug & T.I.] Up in here (What?) Lookin' for your bitch, she prolly up in here (Yeah, ay) It ain't no turnin' down, you know we turnin' up in here (Turnt, turnt) Tip says I need me a private party up in here(Alright) I just might eat it down up in here (Go) [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, she know I'ma give her what she ask for (Nigga) I give a damn 'bout a man, ain't no thing I'ma put it everywhere, 'cept her asshole Pockets full of them hunnids and fifties You can see me when I come to your city I got nun but some bad bitches with me Tear it down, just my bag and some ass and titty I walk up in the club with some cash to distribute Heh, if ya ass get busy And pimpin' 'n pimpin' is all I know, learnt this shit long ago Cast her one out, then go get me three stronger hoes Heh, and as far as the corner goes, I'm solid as the ground that you are standing on But enough about you, man that bitch standin' next to you ain't got no panties on [Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug] Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby (Mine, nigga) Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a 'Cedes (Skrt) She ain't used to that lifestyle yet, that I live (Skrt, skrt) Poppin' bottles late night, wylin', I be trippin' (Sheesh, sheesh) Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips (Yeah) Big ol' cups of Hen, we out here gettin' tipsy (Yeah, yeah) I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends (All my niggas) We gon' make our own damn party up in here (Hey) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Fuck a blue Taurus, I hop out a Bentley, hop right in a 'Rari (Skrrrt) Hop on some planes and left L.A. like Horry (Bye) Yessir, I nutted on lil' mama face so she know she can take me to Maury (ugh, ugh, ugh) Gator the floor in the 'Rari, no Mauri (Ah) I got a quarter million off of gamblin', another three mill off of tourin' (Tell 'em) Fuck nigga play, I'm goin' Chopper City right off in New Orleans, lil' whoadie Yeah, I'm shootin' him up, he 'bout to have some cheese on his muhfuckin' head like Wisconsin, (What?) yeah, yeah Light up his insides just like a pumpkin, lit Tryna turn nothing to something Bitch, I'll leave a ho like a donkey Bitch, I'm 'bout that money and function Bitch, I don't know Donald but trunk him (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Baby, I might think about you like 'sumptions When I looked at her, she looked a lil' nervous like she did something, my lean spilled like [Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug] Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby (Mine, nigga) Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a 'Cedes (Skrt) She ain't used to that lifestyle yet, that I live (Skrt, skrt) Poppin' bottles late night, wylin', I be trippin' (Sheesh, sheesh) Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips (Yeah) Big ol' cups of Hen, we out here gettin' tipsy (Yeah, yeah) I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends (All my niggas) We gon' make our own damn party up in here (Hey) [Bridge: Young Thug & T.I.] Up in here (What?) Lookin' for your bitch, she prolly up in here (Yeah, ay) It ain't no turnin' down, you know we turnin' up in here (Turnt, turnt) Tip says I need me a private party up in here(Alright) I just might eat it down up in here (Go) [Verse 3: Jeremih & T.I.] We don't need nobody (Uh uh) We don't need nobody (No one) We got plenty bitch (Got 'em) Have our own damn party (Woo) Had a plan, woulda met her (Yeah) Heard her man got fed up (Damn) In the bedroom with her legs up (Yup) If she ain't fuck, it was heads up (What?) All I know is we could backstab We up in the Vegas blackjack table like woah (Woah) They say (what?), haters (Who?), broke (What?), me (Me?) Stop (Stop), I been (What?), on and off the clock (Blagh) Erryday Friday when you at the top (Rich Friday nigga) [Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug] Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby (mine, nigga) Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a 'Cedes (skrt) She ain't used to that lifestyle yet, that I live (skrt, skrt) Poppin' bottles late night, wylin', I be trippin' (sheesh, sheesh) Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips (yeah) Big ol' cups of Hen, we out here gettin' tipsy (yeah, yeah) I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends (all my niggas) We gon' make our own damn party up in here (hey) [Bridge: Young Thug & T.I.] Up in here (What?) Lookin' for your bitch, she prolly up in here (Yeah, ay) It ain't no turnin' down, you know we turnin' up in here (Turnt, turnt) Tip says I need me a private party up in here(Alright) I just might eat it down up in here (Go)